fredag 23. oktober 2009
Some shooting game.
This night was a mixture between dreaming that I was playing a game, and being in the game. That's very common for me though. So, there was different teams with their own color. At first it was more like a game that I tried, with respawning and all. It was a very confusing game, with weird weapons that you picked up and dropped and such. Later it became more like it was real, and I was much more stressed to survive. There were very big troops against us, and I can't remember this place in detail, or what happened. Later in the dream though, I was fighting some fat guy in a room. We were both empty for ammunition, and I had to resort to tossing my guns at him and hitting him and such. It was kind of slow motion, as usual in these fights, and very detailed attacks. As most others of these typical fights I have in dreams, he was really just knocked down and I couldn't completely defeat him. I can remember parts where I respawned to another team and such. But in the end of the dream I can remember that me and a girl from around here was playing the game. This was where the mixture of gaming and reality was. We were in a stone building, hiding, and shooting at the massive army outside that we were fighting. At some point, it was only her playing. But it was like being in the game. Then her phone called, it was her mom and she asked me to pick it up and hold it so that she could speak while shooting. She paused the game for a bit. But we were still there as if it wasn't in a game. After that we were both shooting out the door. We had very small chances of surviving. We went for cover again, and I started thinking that I would really like a big hug in case we'd die. I tried to tell her that, in the middle of the shooting, but it was apparently not the time for a hug, as we saw that really big numbers of enemies were shooting at us. I found some weird, small but long gun on the floor and hit some of them with it. I went from the right side of the door to the left, shooting one or two enemies, but thinking that I was getting hit in the legs. Didn't feel anything though, so from there it went back into a more gamish thing, and I had a HP bar instead of being actually hurt. Can't remember any further clear details. But I really wanted that hug...!
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